Do you have to wait?

Yan Chengchi's black eyes were full of determined light, his thin lips were pursed, and he didn't say a word, but his long figure was still standing in front of the gate of the Yang family.

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Xia Changyue thought of Yan Chengchi's figure standing in the cold wind in the morning, and he was restless all day.

followed Yang Muya to inspect the company, and she couldn't listen to what Yang Muya told her.

When eating, all that kept thinking in my mind was whether Yan Chengchi was gone, if he didn't leave, who would bring him food?

If he stood cold and hungry for a day, he would definitely get sick......

"Mom, I'm a little tired, can we go back sooner?" Xia Changyue couldn't hold Yang Muya's figure moving forward, and opened her lips weakly.

Her palms tightened silently.

Afraid that she would be Yang Mu Yaxian, she was worried about Yan Chengchi.

Yang Muya paused, glanced back at her, her eyes changed slightly, and she left with her without asking more.

On the way back, Xia Changyue's hands kept clutching his knees, looking out of the car window nervously, wanting to get to Yang's house quickly.

But when the car really stopped in front of the gate of Yang's house, her pupils tightened slightly.

Outside the empty gate, there was only the sound of the cold wind blowing, and there was no half of a figure in sight......

She was both relieved and inexplicably a little lost.

She wanted to see him.

Even if it's just a glance from afar.

But he's gone......

"Yueyue, what are you still doing in a daze? It's not that you're tired, hurry back and wash your face and get a good night's sleep, your face is ugly. Yang Muya stood outside the car door, staring directly at Xia Changyue, who was sitting in the car.

Xia Changyue barely pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly got out of the car.

The cold wind blew in her face, she was so cold that she subconsciously shrank back, and in the next second, a windbreaker was draped over her petite body from behind.

The familiar aura wrapped around her sluggish body, Xia Changyue turned around and saw Yan Chengchi who appeared behind her, as if he had a plaster cast, unable to move at all.

Let him tighten the coat that was draped over her, his wide coat was handsome and stylish, but she was too small to wear it like a sack......

"It's ugly." Xia Changyue couldn't help but mutter.

"Short stature, and blame the clothes?" The corners of Yan Chengchi's mouth hooked up with a smile, and just as he was about to take her into his arms, Xia Changyue was pulled by Yang Muya.

"Chi Shao's kindness, we understand it, but we've arrived, so I'd better leave the coat Chi Shao to yourself." Yang Muya took off the coat on Xia Changyue's body and handed it to Yan Chengchi.

"Mr. Yang, I came today because I want to talk to Xia Changyue alone, I hope you can give me some time." Yan Chengchi didn't reach out to pick up his coat, he put one hand in his pocket, and his eyes were deep.

"As long as you recognize Yan Sheng as an uncle one day, our mother and daughter will have nothing to say to you." Yang Muya spoke resolutely, pulled Xia Changyue over, and took her inside.

"Even if I have the truth of the car accident in my hand, don't you want to listen to me?" Yan Chengchi turned around and looked at the Yang family's gate that was about to close.

Suddenly, the door that seemed to be about to close slowly opened again.

Yang Muya looked at him with shocked eyes, "What did you say?" ”

Yan Chengchi raised his eyes, stepped forward, crossed Yang Muya, walked in front of Xia Changyue, lowered his head and held her face, his thin lips slightly opened.